Chapter 666 Dragon Tribe

On a beautiful plain, in a small village surrounded only by a simple fence:

A young man in ragged clothes was walking quickly with his head lowered, holding a short knife.

In this small village, all the houses are made of wood.

The house is simply covered with a layer of yellow straw and a few huge leaves to make a roof.

Around the house, busy figures shuttled back and forth;

There are also some elderly people sitting in front of the house, picking some unknown vegetable leaves and doing simple tasks;

There are also small children in twos and threes, chasing each other and playing in the simple streets;

Laughter filled every corner of the village.

As for this young man with his head lowered and dressed in ragged clothes, his pale face was in sharp contrast to the pure smiling faces around him.

An old woman sitting in front of the door, mending, saw the man, a happy smile appeared on her wrinkled face and said:

"Brent, didn't you go hunting with the hunting team?"

"Why are you back so soon?"

"What about the rest."

However, in response to the old lady's inquiry, the man seemed to have heard nothing and only left her with a thin back.

The old man couldn't help being surprised when he saw this:

"What happened to the kid Brent today?"

"Why do you look so worried?"

However, the old man didn't pay much attention to this and continued his work.

The man named Brandt looked distracted and ignored the warm greetings of the surrounding villagers.

At this moment, a sweet-looking girl stood in front of Brandt and said:

"Brent, I'm calling you, why are you ignoring me?"

Brandt, who was thinking about something with his head down, suddenly felt that his way was blocked by someone.

His eyes suddenly fell on the pair of worn-out straw sandals in front of him.

Although the straw sandals are worn out, they still can't cover up those crystal clear little feet.

And as if noticing Brandt's gaze, those pink little feet couldn't help but take two steps back, and then a sweet shout suddenly came from his ears:

"Brent, where are you looking?"

Only then did Brandt react and looked up at a girl standing in front of him.

Although the clothes this girl was wearing were made of burlap, they still couldn't stop her beautiful face and pure temperament.

Brandt looked at the visitor in surprise:

"Belika, why are you here?"

The girl named Bellica pouted angrily:

"Isn't this what I should ask you?"

"Didn't you go hunting with Uncle Warren and the others? Why did you come back so soon?"

Upon hearing this, Brandt remembered something and his expression changed:

"Belika, I have something urgent to report to the clan leader."

"I'll explain it to you later when I have time."

After saying that, Brandt directly bypassed the girl in front of him and continued walking towards the place where the patriarch lived.

It was the largest building in the entire village, two stories high.

It is located in the heart of the village.

"you!"

Bellica looked at Brent's back in surprise, and then chased after him without thinking:

"What happened?"

"Where are Uncle Warren and the others? Why are you the only one back?"

"Hey, wait for me..."

Brandt quickly came outside the house belonging to the patriarch, knocked on the door roughly and said loudly:

"Something serious happened to the clan leader. Come out quickly."

Bellica appeared behind Brandt and said uneasily:

"Did something happen to Uncle Warren and the others?"

"Squeak~"

The door was suddenly opened, and an old man over sixty years old came out:

"Brent?"

The old man said with a displeased look:

"You want to tear down the door I just repaired, right?"

This old man is the patriarch of this village, Sigmund.

After hearing this, Brandt quickly apologized:

"No, no, no, no, patriarch, I..."

"Okay, okay!"

Looking at Brandt who was stuttering a bit, the old man Sigmund quickly stopped him and said:

"Tell me your business first."

"What happened to be so anxious?"

Only then did Brandt remember the purpose of his visit and said anxiously:

"On the way to the Shadow Forest, we encountered the orc tribe that had already been ambushing there."

"Our entire team was captured by them."

As soon as Brandt finished speaking, Sigmund and Bellica next to him were both shocked:

"What!"

After listening to what Brandt said, Sigmund's face instantly turned pale.

Sigmund quickly pulled Bran into the house and said:

"Quick, come in and talk."

At the same time, he also looked at Bellica:

"You come in too."

The three of them quickly walked into the house. After checking that no one was around, Sigmund closed the door tightly.

Then Sigmund said to Brandt calmly:

"Quick, tell me."

"What the hell happened."

At this time, Brandt could only make a long story short:

"When we were about to enter the Shadow Forest,...Uncle Warren and I were quickly controlled by their people."

Bellica asked anxiously:

"Then how did you escape?"

Sigmund stopped Belica and said:

"Let him speak."

After Brandt explained what happened, his mood had almost stabilized.

Then he continued in a calm tone:

"They let me back on purpose."

"The purpose is for me to tell you, the clan leader: When the sun is blazing tomorrow, you must bring ten loads of grain to replace someone."

"What? Ten loads."

Sigmund was furious when he heard this:

"Are these bastards trying to kill us?"

Bellica even blushed with anger and said:

"Why don't they grab it?"

"Ten loads of grain is our tribe's 100-day ration."

In any case, as the patriarch of the clan, Sigmund has never seen any big storms in his life.

The emotions were quickly brought under control.

Sigmund looked at Brandt and asked:

“What happens if we don’t give it or can’t take it out?”

Brandt closed his eyes in pain and said with a trembling voice:

"The sunset kills a person within ten feet."

"These beasts!"

"boom!"

Sigmund punched a nearby pillar, and a cloud of dust fell from above his head, while the three of them stood there as if they didn't realize it.

After a while, Brandt looked up at Sigmund and said with hope in his eyes:

"Chief, what should we do now?"

Sigmund seems to be in his sixties, but he is still energetic in both speech and action.

At this moment, his face was even more ferocious, his hands were clenched into fists, and veins popped out on his fists.

Several times Sigmund's fists loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again.

After repeating this several times, Sigmund couldn't help but sigh deeply and said:

"Let people prepare food and replace them tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, both Bellica and Brandt looked hesitant to speak, their faces full of struggle and unwillingness.

Finally, Sigmund was unable to say:

"If the food is gone, people will not die from starvation for a while."

"But if something happens to Warren and the others, we, the Dragon Tribe, will really be at the mercy of others from now on."

Speaking of this, Sigmund's eyes were full of determination and he said:

"We cannot allow our great dragon clan to perish just like this."

"Dragon? Haha~"

When Brandt, who was standing nearby, heard this, his face was suddenly full of sarcasm and he said:

"Is there really such a powerful race in this world that can soar in the nine heavens..."